Yelu Wanyan Zongwang looked around with the lantern and saw that there was a hook on the wall, which was the one that hung the lantern, so he hung the lantern on it.

He grabbed the nail cap of the coffin nail with his fingers, took a deep breath, and pulled it out with force. I heard the sound of quack, this Wanyan Zongwang has peerless martial arts, and his power is infinite. Although the coffin nail was long and deep and nailed into the coffin lid, it was still directly pulled out by Wanyan Zongwang and placed on the ground.

Then Yan Zongwang pulled out the other coffins one by one, and after pulling them all out, he couldn't help but sweat profusely, but he was overwhelmed by the joy of seeing Xiao Zhou. He couldn't help but open his big hand and press it to his chest, trying to calm his pounding heart.

He grabbed the coffin lid with both hands and slowly lifted it, this coffin lid was made of golden silk nanmu, which was extremely heavy, but under the divine power of Wanyan Zongwang, it was as easy as lifting a cardboard box. He lifted the lid of the coffin and slowly placed it aside. He didn't dare to look inside the coffin, and his heart was about to jump out of his heart with nervousness.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly walked to the coffin, looked inside, and suddenly gasped at this look, because the entire coffin was already full of dark liquid, full of Deng.

Wanyan Zongwang screamed bitterly, it seemed that the flood had entered the coffin through the crack in the coffin lid, soaking the entire coffin in water. Although the water receded, the water in the coffin could not flow out, and it remained in the coffin.

After being soaked in water, no matter how beautiful it is, I am afraid that it will be impossible to look at it. This made Wanyan Zongwang extremely depressed, he held the coffin and sighed, and said, "God, why are you so unfair to me. Obviously let Xiao Zhou Hou dream to meet me, but you want to soak her in water, aren't you teasing me?"

After sighing again and again, Wanyan Zongwang was about to re-cover the coffin, he was no longer in the mood to explore the soaked female corpse in the water, let alone the forty years of soaking.

When Yan Zongwang lifted the lid of the coffin and was about to close it again, he saw the black stagnant water in the coffin. I thought to myself, Xiao Zhouhou's appearance of being so captivating to the country and the city that she was going to soak in the water, wouldn't it be a desecration of her beauty?

If this water is not discharged, it will remain in the coffin, because the tomb is sealed, so I am afraid that it will not disappear for thousands of years. Do you want the woman you admire to stay in such a place for a thousand years?

Maybe Xiao Zhouhou dreamed of herself before, just to let herself help her drain the water, so that there would be a place to live inside.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Zongwang put the coffin lid back again, and then he squatted down and groped for the structure of this coffin. This coffin is made up of several golden silk coffin plates spliced together through coffin nails, and the coffin plates on the side and the base at the bottom are also fitted together. If you pull a slit in the coffin board on the side, the water inside will be able to escape without messing up the contents.

Wanyan Zongwang stepped on the bottom plate of the coffin with his foot, grabbed the coffin board on the side with his hand, and violently pushed it up, and when he heard a sound, he forcibly pulled out a crack in the coffin wall of the coffin. Immediately after that, he heard the sound of rushing water, he let go of his hand and squatted down to check, and sure enough, dark black stagnant water flowed out of the gap. Soon, the water inside ran dry.

Wanyan Zongwang was very relieved that he had done something for his sweetheart.

When all the water had drained, he pressed the wall of the coffin back into place, and then went back to get the lid of the coffin, but when he saw through the lantern hanging on the wall, the water in the coffin receded, and the quilt soaked in water fell downward, revealing a rectangular flat shape.

Is there still a coffin in the coffin? Xiao Zhouhou is not directly in this coffin, but in a small coffin inside this coffin?

Wanyan Zongwang suddenly had a heart beating violently, if this was the case, if the coffin inside the coffin had not been flooded, maybe Xiao Zhouhou's appearance had not been damaged by the water, and maybe he would be able to see his face.

After Yan Zongwang came to his senses, he pressed his heart to resist the violent beating, and carefully lifted the wet quilt on it layer by layer and put it on the ground. When he lifted the last wet quilt, he saw a white coffin underneath, a neat rectangle.

He had never seen a white coffin before, which surprised him. And through the coffin, he actually saw a person lying inside, but because the light was blocked by the tall coffin, he couldn't see clearly.

This coffin is actually transparent, is it made of crystal?

Wanyan Zongwang's nervous heart was about to pop out, and he hurriedly ran to the wall and took down the lantern. Carefully moved to the top of the coffin, and only by the light of the light could he clearly see the situation inside.

This coffin was indeed made of crystal, and there was a woman lying quietly in the almost transparent crystal coffin, and when he saw this woman clearly, Wanyan Zongwang's breathing almost stopped.

She was actually wearing the same dress she wore when she met Wan Yan Zongwang in her dream, her face was still red, and there were a few strands of loose hair on her sideburns, glowing with a faint luster. Her long, neat and fine eyelashes covered her curvaceous Danfeng eyes, as if she was asleep.

She slept so peacefully, so sweetly, her little mouth was as delicate as blooming petals, her nose was small and straight, and her whole face seemed cliché to be described by words like "alluring the country and the city".

Prior to this, Wanyan Zongwang had always felt that his Chinese style was very good and could be exported. When he sees a beautiful woman, he can praise her loveliness and beauty endlessly, and say it in the most beautiful words. But now facing Xiao Zhouhou's face, Wanyan Zongwang suddenly found that he was running out of words, because none of the words and sentences about beauty in his brain could properly describe the beauty of Xiao Zhouhou's face in front of him.

After Yan Zongwang looked at Xiao Zhouhou lying quietly in the crystal coffin in a daze, as if he was stupid.

Time passed little by little, and Wanyan Zongwang didn't even move his posture too much, as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't even turn his eyes.

Until the anxious voice of the guard came from the Yongdao crossing behind him: "General! General, are you okay?"

It turned out that the guards guarding outside had not gone out after seeing Yan Zongwang, and there was movement below before, but then there was no movement at all, for fear that he would be in danger. Finally, he had the courage to come down from the corridor to check, and as soon as he came down, he saw Wanyan Zongwang standing next to an open coffin, motionless as if he had been enchanted.

The guards didn't dare to come over, so they could only call from afar, and this cry finally woke Wanyan Zongwang from his obsession. He said yes and said, "I'm fine, you guys go out." ”

When he said this, he didn't even look back, and his eyes didn't take half an inch off the sleeping Xiao Zhouhou's face.

Seeing that he could answer, the soldiers were relieved and hurriedly withdrew from the tomb.

After being disturbed like this, Wanyan Zongwang seemed to have returned to the world, and said faintly: "Miss Zhou, you really didn't fail me, even if I die immediately at this moment, I have no regrets in my heart." Compared to you, what four princesses may not even be worthy of lifting shoes for you, from now on, all women are a pile of white bones in my eyes, only you. I'm going to take you with me, and spend time with you, are you willing?"

This time there was no laughter, and there was no sound, Wanyan Zongwang glanced at Xiao Zhouhou quietly, and said again: "Since you have no objection, then I will take your consent as you agree, I will cover your coffin first, so as not to be seen by those shameless people on the road with such a look and evil thoughts." When I carry you back to the palace, I will take you out of the coffin and stay with me for the rest of my life. ”

Wanyan Zongwang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the transparent crystal coffin, as if he had touched Xiao Zhouhou's immature petal-like face, and a tenderness suddenly rose in his heart.

He put the lid back on, and before he closed it, he couldn't help but stare at her for a long time, and he was really reluctant to part with her. It wasn't until his hand dragging the heavy lid felt sore, that he gritted his teeth and closed the lid again. Then he walked as fast as he could, and when he came to the outside of the tomb, he found that it was nearly dusk, and that he had been in the tomb for half a day.

He told the craftsmen to prepare ropes and go down to carry the huge coffin out, and asked people to prepare a large carriage for him to carry the coffin back to the capital.

After those craftsmen entered, under the loud scolding of Wanyan Zongwang, they carefully covered the coffin with ropes, and then carried the coffin out step by step. Although these craftsmen were professional experts, the coffins were carried almost smoothly without any tilt. But he was still scolded loudly by Wanyan Zongwang who was dissatisfied, and he always felt that he was afraid of disturbing his beauty in the coffin.

After a long day's effort, the coffin was finally slowly lifted out of the tomb through the long corridor, and after being carried outside the corridor, it was carefully placed on a huge carriage and tied with ropes. Wanyan Zongwang personally pulled the reins of the horse and led the carriage to the capital, he did not allow others to touch it, and wanted to bring his sweetheart back to the palace with his own hands.

By the time their carriage returned to the capital, it was already completely dark. His personal guards had already prepared lanterns and heavily guarded the streets along the way.

Wanyan Zongwang led the carriage all the way to the imperial city, and then entered the palace city, until he came to the magnificent bedroom of Song Huizong. The craftsmen carefully carried the coffin to his large chamber and laid it down, drove everyone out, and ordered the guards not to let anyone in. Then he hung the house with lanterns, and illuminated it as if it were daylight, and then the lid of the coffin was reopened. Gazing at the beauty inside the crystal coffin in the coffin.

Wanyan Zongwang wanted to take the crystal coffin out of the coffin, but he found that the crystal coffin seemed to be embedded in the base of the huge coffin. If you want to forcibly take it out, you are afraid that the crystal coffin will be damaged, so you give up this plan.